Auston, my twin brother,was still asleep. I rushed to his room, shook him, and screamed to get up because we will miss the bus. Auston jumped out of bed and started to throw clothes on to himself. In a panic, I put clothes on, picked up my bag, and ran out the door. Both of us sprinted to the bus stop. Sweat dripped down our faces and the sound of books clapping together grew loud. The bus stop was 5 minutes away from our house. It was 9:00. When we arrived at the bus stop, the bus had already departed. My brother looked at me with a devious look. I knew that look. He was about to start an argument with me, but I wasn’t going to take it. No matter what happened, arguing with me wasn’t going to solve anything. I suggested “Let’s start walking to school”. He agreed knowing there was no other option. …show more content…
School started at 9:35, and it was a 50 minute walk. Auston had given up on any other solutions to get to school on time, but I hadn’t. I thought to myself what other ways we could arrive to school faster. Cars drove by. Auston and I watched them as they passed. “Only if we had a car to drive”, Auston wished. My brain sparked. “You’re genious!” I responded. We need to ride a car to get to school on